Chasing Happy

One girl’s efforts to pull herself up by her bootstraps, even though her boots are too cute to have straps.

The Little Old Lady Who Lives in My Brain

A few weeks ago I had the pleasure of taking an extremely long subway ride with a lovely lady by the name of Bobbie (and…of course that was her name, there is no other name she could be) who started every sentence with, “So I says to Nancy, I says–Nancy that’s my boss, that’s Nancy–so [...]

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Why Don’t I Know Anything?

I had an expensive, extensive education, where I had the opportunity to learn anything and everything I could possibly want to know. And what I learned is that I can write, I think fairly well (did you not see the fantastic and fascinating list I composed earlier this week? Genius). And I have more than [...]

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Nothing, really

So, you may be wondering why I have reappeared.
Some may think it’s because I have used so little of my brain lately it’s starting to leak out my ears. Some may think it’s because I have huge news to impart (I totally don’t, if you are part of that some, you should look away). But [...]

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